The Slow Crash Landing Man
Unveiling Liberation: The Slow Crash Landing Man
Lyrics
It seems he never lost his way
Despite challenges, he remained on the right path.
Through grevious dreams and shattered days
Enduring difficult dreams and broken days.
While leaving words weighed on his mind
Weighted by unspoken words, thoughts lingered in his mind.
His road is winding to an end
His journey is approaching its conclusion.
And now it's time that he defends
Now it's time for him to protect the world and friends left behind.
The world and friends he left behind
Embracing the responsibility to defend.
The slow crash landing man unfolds
The protagonist, a slow crash landing man, reveals his story.
A future he so gently holds
He unfolds a future with care and deliberation.
Then shines his truth like molten gold
Expressing his truth with a brilliance comparable to molten gold.
We're free again
Liberation is achieved.
The slow crash landing man has won
The slow crash landing man emerges victorious.
He knows his final race is run
He acknowledges the conclusion of his life's race.
So we unload the starting gun
Preparing for a new beginning as if unloading a starting gun.
He's free again
He attains freedom once more.
He lived his life in stranger's skin
Living a life through diverse experiences.
While all the people breathed him in
Others absorb his essence without questioning his motives.
They never thought to ask him why
People neglect to inquire about his purpose.
Then on a moon-dark winter night
On a dark winter night, visions invade his consciousness.
The visions crept into his sight
He witnesses celestial visions like stars sweeping across the sky.
Like heaven's stars swept cross the sky
A moment of divine revelation.
He rose up from the wreckage
Surviving a crash, he rises from the wreckage.
Walked away alive
Walking away from the disaster, alive.
All cried out in wonder:
Onlookers express astonishment at his survival.
"He survives!"
The crowd acknowledges his resilience.
The slow crash landing man unfolds
Repeating the unfolding of the slow crash landing man's story.
A future he so gently holds
He carefully envisions a future yet to come.
Then shines his truth like molten gold
Sharing his profound truth, akin to molten gold.
We're free again
Freedom is experienced once again.
The slow crash landing man has won
The slow crash landing man emerges triumphant.
He knows his final race is run
Accepting the conclusion of his life's journey.
So we unload the starting gun
Preparing for a fresh start, symbolized by unloading a starting gun.
He's free again
Reveling in newfound freedom.
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